Breaking The Rules Novels & Stories

Emma poured him some wine, I watched the liquor being gulped. With a finger snap, Ricardo, one of the guards came forward with a black note. Black notes meant Rules and Punishments attached. I stood up with the little strength left, balancing my feeble limbs on the smooth floor surface, my hands massaging my chin to relieve the slap effect. "For having broken two rules-" He read but I cut him off rudely. "I only broke one rule and that's visiting the outside world," I corrected him, my eyes on Eric. What other rule did I break? Deep down, my heart palpitated furiously against my chest. The thought of having committed another crime without knowing made me quaver, visible goosebumps surfaced m

then the barman ended everything by calling security on him. "hey... I..." "don't sweat it. keep the change." I interrupted him, dropping his money on the counter and left. ***** "Why!... I hate you." That was all I could yell throwing anything my hand could reach and breaking whatever was breakable close to me. I have never in my life felt such public humiliation, never felt rejection, never felt so broken before. I had no one to turn to or confide in. For weeks I drowned myself in alcohol, drugs and anything I wouldn't originally buy with my money. That was where I found consolence. I wouldn't pick any incoming calls, nor let anyone in on my life.

Everybody started to laugh but then they soon realized I was serious. "Basically the rules are all the girls have to change out of their clothes but they get to keep their bra and underwear on. We all sit in a circle and spin a bottle the two people sit in the middle with the girl laying down. The guy has a minute to do whatever he wants to her to get her to moan, but he can't take off their underwear or stick anything in them. If the guy gets the girl to moan then he wins if they don't then she does." Matt said while adding a smirk. I just rolled my eyes. "Okay I'm not doing that but you guys have fun!" I said while getting up from the circle, but then I was stopped. By Madison

They had moved a few doors away from Robyn's house which was a plus for him because then he would play with her till late. As he drove behind his brother who ignored his signals to pull over, he was aware they had broken a dozens traffic rules. Colin was furious at the moment and no matter what he could have done,there was no stopping him. They shared the stubbon trait. They would have to pay for a lot of tickets or get arrested even.He did not care at the moment.

He smiled at me and hugged me tightly. "I'm done following your rules, mi amore. It's time to follow mine." I pulled away to see his face, his hands are still on my waist. "Rule #1: Follow all the rules. Rule #2: Break them all, afterward." He said before pulling me again into a kiss. Breaking rules is indeed a bad boy

The duct tape embedded on my lips tasted bitter. The glass windows left no option for ventilation, forming sweat droplets that glued my messed hair strands into my sweaty cheek. He leaned closer and kneeled. Without saying a word, he untied only my hands' ropes, leaving my feet glued to the chair sticks. He then grabbed the silver tape without a single stutter, which burned my lips. "Listen, we will play by my rules here," he said with an unclear voice through the mask. "What do you want?!" "Rule number one, I am the only one who can speak."

Unable to move, I leaned on the door for support, submitting myself to him and I could swear that the loud thumps of my heart were heard by everyone. "The third and the most important rule is to never tell anyone that you are my mate, the Luna of the Blood Moon Pack. Just do your job and retreat to your room," But I disobeyed. I let my legs wander carelessly. Now I had wandered into trouble. I should have listened. I should have stayed in my room, but nowI broke the rule. It was my second day here and I had started breaking the rules. Wow! Only the Moon goddess knows what my fate would be.

I asked. “Give me the truth." And then Sofia held out her little finger. I wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. I taught her about the little finger promise when she was 4 years old and I was 8. We promised never to lie to each other. A little finger promise could never be broken. She remembered this. I didn't deserve that gesture, I broke my promise. But not anymore. Sofia deserved the truth that I had denied her for so many years, even though in the end I would lose her for good.

Chandra pulled Amara away. "Stop." "Don't try to rule me, Chandra!" "Then don't do anything against my rules! Or I will shut you up." The last line she just stated served as a tranquilizer to me- it made me freeze- stopping me to eat Amara. Into the thin air, I shouted, and I growled. The nearby wolves responded, including Amara. But Chandra didn't. One thing is for sure, she isn't part of our race, and this place is not werewolves' realm. Just the parallel of my world.

Ava’s POV There were only a few rules I lived by in college. Rule number one? Never fall for a jock. It wasn’t just a personal preference. It was survival; I had to avoid them in order to do well. I had seen too many smart girls throw away their GPA for a 6'0 something guy with biceps, a quarterback playboy and a bad attendance record. Not me, no way, I'll never do that, that's how I survived my first year in Westbridge University, and I'm not going to break that rule in my second year.